nce apon a time there was a kind old woman who lived in a big city called whyshawl,and living with Mrs. Shawmen was a ghost who was the spirit of her greatgrandfather. Everynight he would play the voiln. Mrs.Shawmen did not reconize the magic in the violn.One night the ghost left the violn in Mrs. Shawmen's apartment and the ghost left. The violn played when the ghost was suppost to play. Mrs.Shawmen loved it.
It all started when MR.and MRS.Margolitti's kids saw the violn playing all by itself in Mrs.Shawmens apartment.When Mr. Margolitti found out about this he was furious.So that night he went into Mrs.shawmens apartment and tried to take the violn, but the violn wokeup Mrs. Shawmen with it's bow. Mr. Margolitti was so mad he left the room.
In the morning the violn was going to get Mrs.Shawmen's breakfast. Mr.Margolitti's kids saw the violn and started calling the violn names and tring to jump on it, but the violn ignored this and kept on going.
That evening Mr.Margolitti again sneaked into Mrs.Shawmen's apartment,but this time he got the violn. Mrs.Shawmen was wokeup by the slamming of the door. She noticed the violn was gone.
The violn had escaped and come back to Mrs.Shawmen, without Mr. Margolitti knowing. Mrs. shawmen did not want this to happen again, so she learned how to play the violn. Never again did Mr.Margolitti suspect Mrs.Shawmen had the violn.
So from then on Mrs.Shawmen and her greatgrandfather lived a happy and joyous life. Mrs. Shawmen was everly pleased from that day on.